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Chapter six hundred entrustment and sustenance

Decades ago, there was also such a sound, affirming myself and recognizing myself. But the sound changed and everything was at a loss. The carp in the yard jumped up and jumped out of the water. The splashed water covered the ground and wet the feet of Yishi on the side. The frog jumped back, but now Yishi was unaware of it, just looking out with his eyes, the source of the sound. "I'm here, Master Tie."

"Cough cough" It seems that after being shocked and having a hard time on the journey, the old man's body is already in a bad position. But he still appeared in front of Yishi with a crutch. "Sit there, such a day may make people feel better." Tatsuo Masahiro used his crutch to point under the eaves in the distance, where the sun was shining. It is early summer now, and the temperature is a little hot, but Tatsuo feels that it will be warmer to bask in the sun, the kind of snow that has not melted even in early summer.

"Get..."

"No need to say more." Zhengxiu stopped Yishi's mouth that wanted to open. "I think you know this, right?"

"Things?" No matter what you are saying, it is necessary to pretend to be stupid. "What are you talking about, about..."

Put your hand on Yishi's shoulders. "The burden of the world is about to be taken up. I have basically never misjudged this life. I have affirmed the general and affirmed you. I just didn't expect that things would become so sudden." At this time, Masahisaki's eyes suddenly became dull. "Do you know about the general?"

Yishi paused in her heart, and shook her head. "I don't know. When I returned to Ise, I heard about this. Then..."

"Rise the flag to capture the king?" Tingshu's words were asking back, and it seemed like he was asking and answering himself. Maybe he didn't know the answer anymore. "But do you still remember what happened back then?"

"then?"

"Yes, you promised me that you will never get involved in the Oda family until I die. Could it be that your memory is worse than me, the old man who is about to fall into the soil?" He knocked his head with his fingers.

Hearing this, Yi Shi fell down in shame. He didn't know how to answer the old man's words. Victory was just around the corner, but he also had his own ideas and practices. "Are you a little ashamed?"

"No, it's just hard to make a decision?"

"A choice? This kind of unwanted ideal is enough to give up, you are young. No, you are no longer young."

Hearing this, Yi Shi severely denied the draw. "I am still young and will not give up on my dreams and persistence. Just like what I promised back then, I want to protect the people I need, and I want to help those who firmly believe in me. Keep giving, giving, endurance, and patient. When the time is right, you must get what they want. In fact... Actually... Actually..." As he said this, Yi Shi lowered his head to the ground and began to choke in his mouth.

It was set up to be a ninety-degree appearance. "Grandpa, all I want is a stable day. I have a small house. Be a happy person, feed horses, chop firewood, and travel around the world. From tomorrow on, I will care about food and vegetables. I have a house that faces the sea and flowers bloom in spring. Give every river and every mountain a warm name, wishing happiness that has passed away and the undead, while I only wishing to face the sea and flowers bloom in spring."

"With your words... I accept it with you, whether it is yours or those boring promises." When I said this, I stood up, struggling with my hands to hold the crutch, leaning against the sunshine behind me, gently stroking Yi Shi's hair with my hands. "When I was a child, I also touched the crying, Master Ji, and now I touched your head. Perhaps just like what you said, all we need is spring flowers..."

The crutch in his hand slowly slid from the hand of the tie and fell to the ground with a bang, knocking on the rocks, making a small sound, but this sound kept echoing in Yishi's mind. Everything is not that important, Master Tatsuki can go with peace of mind. Although I didn't admit this until you die, I hope this lie can bring the last warmth.

Yishi walked outside with big strides, without looking back, and his steps could no longer be taken back. Under the sunlight, Hiejo Masahiro still smiled and looked like a stroking old man.

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This is how it is. After seeing the separation of life and death, people become numb. But once the passion in their hearts aroused, everything emerged at the same time. Yoshi-shi sat opposite Zuomasuke, her eyes became weaker, and she looked even more fragile than her strong appearance.

"Somasuke, what does Mitsuhide want to say to me."

Zuo Masuke knelt on the ground with both hands, holding his trouser legs tightly. He used a low and angry voice, "Uncle he...uncle he is willing to surrender."

"Oh, I get it. Then allow him."

"Well, the septum will be conducted in Kujohara tomorrow. I hope you can watch it."

"Saptum?"

"Yes, he feels sorry for Lord Youfu for this matter."

"Oh, that's it. Then don't have a septum." "What!" Hearing this, Zuomasuke Xiuman was also confused. He didn't know what the person in front of him wanted to do. If Mitsuhide was not septum in front of everyone, these things would not be enough to calm the public's anger. What does Yoshite mean to surrender the retainers of the rebel general? Is Yoshite and Mitsuhide collusion? These fabricated rumors will interfere with the next thing. From the bottom of his heart, he didn't want Mitsuhide to die like this, but when he saw Mitsuhide's eyes, he felt that just passing away was the best choice. If he survived, he had to bear endless guilt. Instead of enduring this guilt for a lifetime, it would be better to clean the innocent surface of his septum. After all, after cutting it open, everything was white and white.

"I want Mitsuhide to become a monk. With the Three Buddhist treasures in this way, I believe he will not suffer anything. I also want to build Honno Temple in Kyoto and let him be the presidency in Kyoto."

Hearing this here [31 Novel Network], Xiuman suddenly became angry. This was simply an insult, a naked insult. According to Yishi's idea, this person was to recite scriptures and chant Buddha's name to his enemy. This was even more insulting than being injured, bleeding, and losing his life. "What did you say?" Xiuman rushed over, trying to pull the collar of Qiyi's clan and slapped him a few times. But just as he was restless, he stopped Honda Tadasaki who was beside him. Xiuman's mind was full of anger, and his fists were raised high.

"Do you just hope that Tamako will lose her father so early?" Silence, like the depth of darkness, the raised fist became weak at this time.
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